Floors

Our journey continued northwards, with a short break provided by the need to drop DaveH in Blackburn to join the re-interral gang. I couldn't stay long as J had parked his ludicrous vehicle so that it was blocking the gates to the site, as usual. Tant pis. I continued further northwards and eventually got home at around 6 pm.

I stopped in a layby a couple of times in order to stop staring at the road, and stared at the wildflowers on the verge instead - these were a bit north of the border. It would be very strange indeed if it were to become a guarded EU/non EU border in years to come.